The Doctor was trying to wake up fully, he felt rather drained but his head was slowly hurting less. "Ah a little bit, and slowly remembering things, I had a dream about a planet called Gallifrey.... I remembered that was my home," he was frowning a bit as he tried to remember more. He wasn't sure what had happened to it. He rubbed his eyes and was curled up in his blankets, now that the pain had eased down it was a bit easier to think. He hoped that the pain would fully go away soon. He was a bit lost on why he was from another planet and was trying to remember what he was.
He was still interested by the news, he wasn't sure it was something he would investigate. He didn't know enough about who he was to know what he was doing. But if he did have his memories it was something he would look into.

He looked towards the kitchen, his stomach growled when he got the smell of food, at least the nausea had gone and he was hungry again. He was sure the worst of his concussion was over, he had really needed that sleep. "Ah food would be good thanks." He attempted to get up but he was still a bit wobbly. That was a bit annoying. He smiled a bit and looked at her . "Would it be any trouble if you got some for me? Don't think I'm quite balanced enough now." He was sitting back down and grinned. He looked rather handsome with that grin on his face too as well.
He was trying to remember other things, he was sure he remembered a few other things.